tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22140633915133267902024-02-19T12:20:20.652+08:00Law's AreaLawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-51389259913807924842012-09-28T21:37:00.002+08:002012-09-28T21:37:14.142+08:00My problem<div style="text-align: center;">
As stated above, this post is about my current problem.</div>
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Seems like no one listen so I'm just gonna write here.</div>
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Let's start with some Amuse bouche and entree.</div>
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I used to be a happy boy. Training at France now. Everything goes smooth like Baby ass.</div>
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One day this guy come and join as a trainee also. Things still go smooth until one day.</div>
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Entree finish. Time for main course.</div>
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This guy start to act like a chef. </div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">HE ORDER ME AROUND!!</span></div>
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WTH right. Okay never mind. I told myself things will be better.</div>
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This one day, I got throat infection. I don't know why. Go to doctor, took medication and things, get better and recover.</div>
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Shits happen, 2 weeks later, Throat infection again. Have to go surgery to take out the "DRAGON" inside.</div>
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Chef very kind, ask me what happen because in French talking, throat infection is due to</div>
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"you have things to say but you keep it yourself. So mentally the words stop at your throat and become infection."</div>
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well of course I say I'm very good here.</div>
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1 month in France now. According to contract, I have to switch kitchen, which means From hot kitchen to cold kitchen. It's like <span style="font-size: x-large;">FINALLY</span> I'm gonna switch. Hope "he" don't follow.</div>
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Shits happen!</div>
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He go to cold kitchen also. He at dessert part and I'm at starter part. Which is right next to each other.</div>
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Told myself, it will be fine.</div>
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Not until today.</div>
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Throat infection happen Wednesday AGAIN!! SURGERY AGAIN!!!</div>
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What happen today is really make me want to kill people. If I'm at Malaysia now, I believe I call gang already.</div>
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Fuck. HE BLOCK MY WAY. He stand right between what i need and cut beef.</div>
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How am I gonna work fast?</div>
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what happen next is "he" push me away just to put the beef in the fridge. What is mean push is he really use his palm and push me.</div>
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Fuck right. He is a chef or a trainee now? Really want to complain but I'm in foreign country, I cannot do anything.</div>
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Dessert time.</div>
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Black box. I don't know what's gonna happen. Just wait and see.</div>
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Good news is I'm going to Paris soon!! YAY!!</div>
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Feel like eating Ice cream now. Chao. Sorry for the long unhappy post and the bad vocab.</div>
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Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-6665109493648860172011-09-12T23:03:00.000+08:002011-09-12T23:03:20.425+08:00What goes around, comes back around..<div style="text-align: center;">Anyone believe in Karma??</div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyone don't believe in Karma??</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Beyonce's new song.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Best Thing I Ever Had</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm so over you</div><div style="text-align: center;">So baby good looking out</div><div style="text-align: center;">I wanted you bad</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm so through with that</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">CAUSE HONESTLY YOU TURNED OUT TO BE THE BEST THING I EVER HAD</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">I do believe in karma.. What goes around, really comes around</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">Here's a story</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">There's a guy who always insult girls saying that they are not pretty..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">When he saw pretty girls, he won't say that they are beautiful.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Every single day he's been insulting all the girls he met.</div><div style="text-align: center;">2 Years Later</div><div style="text-align: center;">He got some infection on his face.</div><div style="text-align: center;">two patch red color</div><div style="text-align: center;">dry skin</div><div style="text-align: center;">creepy.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Finally, he stop talking bad about other people.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Is this Karma??</div><div style="text-align: center;">Or this is a coincidence.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">A phrase for everyone out there.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">"No one will stays at the peak for all the time.</div><div style="text-align: center;">One day, you will drop from heights and know the pain"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">For people who suffering now, don't worry.</div><div style="text-align: center;">The lights is always infront of you.</div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-48487100472577330952011-07-31T16:01:00.000+08:002011-07-31T16:01:58.634+08:00Revive!!!<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">FINALLY!!!!!!!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Finally Internet is up~~</div><div style="text-align: center;">Finally I have time to blog~~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Lawrence Thien Proudly Presence~~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">(Drumroll~~~~~~~~~~~)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">*The Return Of Law's Area*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">XP</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Many things happen during training.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Many drama</div><div style="text-align: center;">Many story</div><div style="text-align: center;">Many friends~~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Faced some problem.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Some relationship problem.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">What's the best things to do when you face problem??</div><div style="text-align: center;">Talk to your friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I tried. Talk to friend.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Unfortunately.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Friends say I'm annoying.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I never know such friends is around me all the time.</div><div style="text-align: center;">A pretty girl approach me.</div><div style="text-align: center;">"What are friends for when you cannot share your problem?"</div><div style="text-align: center;">From Cat.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is what I call friends.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNHS0SdFuIAvIPiCV0yC4k6u4sfy9VlXEv_qCND0QPIv3Z8m_awOSY6GfsDX2aRahy087TXfBhg7CTwcEqvc14ieQf8RfbOAq_O53LvJbilxcazKTYSxo8-CLQJDmbRNHC-u_qScT6mMw/s1600/03021110263626094_best_friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="227" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrNHS0SdFuIAvIPiCV0yC4k6u4sfy9VlXEv_qCND0QPIv3Z8m_awOSY6GfsDX2aRahy087TXfBhg7CTwcEqvc14ieQf8RfbOAq_O53LvJbilxcazKTYSxo8-CLQJDmbRNHC-u_qScT6mMw/s320/03021110263626094_best_friends.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">Both of us make a promise.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">We are friends now.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">I'm happy that you happy.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">I'm jealous that you're so close with him.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">But I cannot do anything.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">Because we're just friends.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">(For now)</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI1N5Reud-oQQdTnfxYqaQqYj0dtgBNsEJ_gN6HVN2KTYDBzSGpQwJCIyE9Ir4LEexhhS1wFXSBjQNSOr4UQp9O6-7S7U56G4Db0GiMGuIaxdmm_NZNBYtfwBTBCqQsXMkp-feoaRacp-E/s1600/964069848_262fca684f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="278" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI1N5Reud-oQQdTnfxYqaQqYj0dtgBNsEJ_gN6HVN2KTYDBzSGpQwJCIyE9Ir4LEexhhS1wFXSBjQNSOr4UQp9O6-7S7U56G4Db0GiMGuIaxdmm_NZNBYtfwBTBCqQsXMkp-feoaRacp-E/s320/964069848_262fca684f.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><br />
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</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">Mum undergoing electrotheraphy.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">5 times a week. continue for 25 times.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">Call back to KK every weekends to talk to mum.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">She says she's fine.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">Pray Hard.</div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-20121438064703522512011-06-14T21:17:00.000+08:002011-06-14T21:17:26.238+08:00Mom~<div style="text-align: center;">A lady that born every child</div><div style="text-align: center;">A housewife that take care the house</div><div style="text-align: center;">A lady that mumble to you everyday</div><div style="text-align: center;">A lady that loves you more than your girlfriend does</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hello. What are you doing?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Erm. Playing game now lorh. Why?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Can you on skype? I wanna try how to cam.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ma can wait for a while? almost done. Why don't try to call gor. I'll call you later ok?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Can't take it so I cry out.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mom laugh at me and say just joking.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Then she cry out also.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I actually cry in front of my mom</div><div style="text-align: center;">I drag her to the field of sadness along.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Ma. No matter how you look like, as long you are healthy as always, I'll be happy. I don't want anything happen to you. Sorry that didn't treat you good enough before.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">After I leave my house to study at KL, I realize home the the place I need. I treat my mum better since I left.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">but now...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">My friends telling me to be strong.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Everything will be fine.<br />
Technologies nowadays is good enough</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">They'll pray. I'll pray too.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Thanks guys who support and help me.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">But I can't stop worrying now.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Wednesday.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Chemo injection at KK</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Math Final assessment at Taylor's</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">HAVE FAITH!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><strike>can't stop crying when writting this.</strike></span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-16424096694705912442011-06-12T13:46:00.000+08:002011-06-12T13:46:28.116+08:00Tear<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Everyone cried crying or will cry</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">No matter how old are you</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Tear can be Tear of Sadness</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tear can be Tear of Joy</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">but not tear of godness in LoL</span></strike></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Yesterday afternoon</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">When I was playing Plant vs Zombie</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGQ57P38CdehtilQcISxOe-4e97r3IjHFD0dxoTXdqYU0UCGXWZcH9l6FjalloUQvBOZ7k8AtB_rcf4SkLQWCfpTJ65WsIqhRbvkh29vzernp06TxqfvEBk0lU9IrxGaLj75ElJ7vGWbJ4/s1600/Sunflower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGQ57P38CdehtilQcISxOe-4e97r3IjHFD0dxoTXdqYU0UCGXWZcH9l6FjalloUQvBOZ7k8AtB_rcf4SkLQWCfpTJ65WsIqhRbvkh29vzernp06TxqfvEBk0lU9IrxGaLj75ElJ7vGWbJ4/s200/Sunflower.jpg" width="177" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I receive a message from my sister through Facebook.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Report is out </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Mum is sick</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I quickly call my mum ask about it.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">She was crying and she say everything is ok.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">She hide from me because she don't want us to worry.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I didn't cry</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">It's not because I'm not sad.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I didn't cry</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Because I don't know what should I do</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">At night</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I call dad to ask again.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Dad say brother know about it already</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Dad say mum is watching tv</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Dad say wait Monday do surgery</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I always believe cancer can be avoid if you realize it during 1st stage</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Now</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I hope everything will be fine.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Because</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Mom. I love you.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">To all my friends.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Don't hesitate to do medical check up</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Anything will happen</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><strike>One have to stop crying in order to proceed and get stronger</strike></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><strike>But at the same time, one need to have the strength to cry.</strike></span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-78091256966956506212011-06-05T18:01:00.001+08:002011-06-05T18:02:53.957+08:00Things that happen<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Few months ago</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">You and I</div><div style="text-align: center;">Having chat almost everyday</div><div style="text-align: center;">We talk about our daily life</div><div style="text-align: center;">We share everything</div><div style="text-align: center;">Love story Sad story</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Few months later</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">You stop contacting me</div><div style="text-align: center;">with a simple reason</div><div style="text-align: center;">you are busy</div><div style="text-align: center;">you don't know what to say</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Few days ago</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I post a Facebook status</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">This status is for you</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKYRcqIH4x_fWWGU_06qNnR7QLJlbLRgn03aoOjbBq5wenUg1ErH-NONpeQUz_jTvKiITsOsO4ILyuiaL5-c-5i5M7ner8boLCf7erfaXS5C6Oir03xGSnUFYYiZxYDBgGw2sYTwbxFsse/s1600/Untitled.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="52" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKYRcqIH4x_fWWGU_06qNnR7QLJlbLRgn03aoOjbBq5wenUg1ErH-NONpeQUz_jTvKiITsOsO4ILyuiaL5-c-5i5M7ner8boLCf7erfaXS5C6Oir03xGSnUFYYiZxYDBgGw2sYTwbxFsse/s400/Untitled.png" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">You come to my life</div><div style="text-align: center;">and you leave me alone</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">You</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">are a pillow for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">without you</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can't sleep</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">I</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">am a nail clipper for you</div><div style="text-align: center;">You will come and look for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">only when you need help</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Even you need help</div><div style="text-align: center;">you can simply get one nail clipper</div><div style="text-align: center;">not necessary is me</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I did not expect anything from you</div><div style="text-align: center;">But at the same time</div><div style="text-align: center;">I can't forget about you</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">What should I do?</span></strike></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strike><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><br />
</span></strike></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX5G2CQOIgvkam9Hpq2I1a4L5kOrPp5hiwusC4b05H-tUvlKHohNNtuA4n59OmttF-1MBUaq5w3d-IbOrYDM7vrOQCvchgSDoI7gGy_C3EYhafeLXLSgxfqvsh61qXiFChf7Rz2udmcCX-/s1600/Untitled.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX5G2CQOIgvkam9Hpq2I1a4L5kOrPp5hiwusC4b05H-tUvlKHohNNtuA4n59OmttF-1MBUaq5w3d-IbOrYDM7vrOQCvchgSDoI7gGy_C3EYhafeLXLSgxfqvsh61qXiFChf7Rz2udmcCX-/s200/Untitled.png" width="174" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><strike><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyone really know what a friendship mean?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUTGksBgcScPJFKKHlXDz4sQe1CtrOj9URVxSQZ5dMkO8fXt6q5Z-kXHK6KAwZUH3ouQd6bk_sMrby705A674YT5QyIJVUQJwBfWg8GVz4G39KLcWDFOrbg6BQMk7s1Iuu9eml8L-Z45yG/s1600/1504921_f520.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUTGksBgcScPJFKKHlXDz4sQe1CtrOj9URVxSQZ5dMkO8fXt6q5Z-kXHK6KAwZUH3ouQd6bk_sMrby705A674YT5QyIJVUQJwBfWg8GVz4G39KLcWDFOrbg6BQMk7s1Iuu9eml8L-Z45yG/s400/1504921_f520.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">For me,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Friendship</div><div style="text-align: center;">is a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">priceless gift</span>,</div><div style="text-align: center;">It <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">cannot</span> be <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">bought</span> or <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">sold</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Friendship</div><div style="text-align: center;">is like a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">balloon</span>.</div><div style="text-align: center;">when you let it <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">go</span>, it <span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: red;">won't come back</span>.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Friendship</div><div style="text-align: center;">is like <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">pissing your pants</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">everyone can see it, but <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">only you</span> can feel it's <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">warmth.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">And Friendship</div><div style="text-align: center;">is <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">not</span> a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">two way road</span>.</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">one way road</span> traveled by two people <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">together.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcVks5torkDOhUz9MZrMmSFa_pf4b2vFA1cwMfwZu3dJ8dIRuYnHLKChKS3EJzWKddnoKKfKEwH4r4YByGgniXeSkInf5yCx6oTb3DFU3S5ihQrjvjYNskGgM7YqZWr6l4sgNNYU0vYmsM/s1600/ship-sea.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="251" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcVks5torkDOhUz9MZrMmSFa_pf4b2vFA1cwMfwZu3dJ8dIRuYnHLKChKS3EJzWKddnoKKfKEwH4r4YByGgniXeSkInf5yCx6oTb3DFU3S5ihQrjvjYNskGgM7YqZWr6l4sgNNYU0vYmsM/s320/ship-sea.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">None of our friendship will be smooth.</div><div style="text-align: center;">It's a ship</div><div style="text-align: center;">that travel on across the ocean.</div><div style="text-align: center;">you may encounter thunderstorm</div><div style="text-align: center;">But with trust</div><div style="text-align: center;">you'll overcome it</div><div style="text-align: center;">rainbow after the rain will always appear</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">you can't force your crew to walk on the plank without reason</div><div style="text-align: center;">with tolerance</div><div style="text-align: center;">you may travel further</div><div style="text-align: center;">what will happen when your ship ran out of crew?</div><div style="text-align: center;">can you sail it one-man-show?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">14/5/2011</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">4.19 AM</span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-16957240806749469662011-04-30T22:23:00.003+08:002011-04-30T22:52:20.485+08:00Another Random<div style="text-align: center;">Feel like update my blog but I don't know what to write about.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">OK. May I ask you guys a question?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >What will you do when you feel boring?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >For me, I will only do </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">4 things</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >1. play games.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >2. listen song.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >3. find someone to chat.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Last one. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" >My Favourite.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Refresh Facebook.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >1</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Many will ask.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Lawrence, what game you playing now?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >and I will answer them</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7Ss2zyh-DifJ4ppEmSWydiPRbmevh7022f4G34ZSaXtVznPW0jrQDbwOJXChipfe3FI_AtqKPEkgMe5Jon8vbZ7X2nWshOMJUmEThkpETQfKnAz-qTJOpUJ21A1_Ov5bOHFpLu5Q019EH/s320/Vindictus_Logo.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 311px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601387485475841618" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >VINDICTUS!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >for more information.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><a href="http://vindictus.nexon.net/default.aspx?action=StartGame">Click</a> there.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >^^</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >3</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Past few days, I met a really really very good friend. More then that.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Well it's not like met him but know him more.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I've know him since friendster time which is form 3</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(</span><span class="Apple-style-span" >Now I'm Diploma 1st year)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpbtirPmIaBNEIgGbYR97cqzpsiJYfS6vQM3d5CZYn5VYL3o3Ma8G3ZoK2OmsATvf4L7LO7VJMDjQ3h5RAi2pyXMt31m7ExRj8WfOGp6p9_pXg1-RpfTbpFiAfh09_-ibuA0Kt8MX-oPzi/s320/friendster_logo.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 220px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601387494929981394" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I add him because one of my friend say his friendster background very nice. So I add him to check it oftenly.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Friendster reach the end and Facebook started. Eventually, he add me at Facebook. When he chat with me only I know is the same guy from Friendster.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnC2e-FiiwV8Ybct2oQuNpdRv0-1FXTBR8lXMBtM39y5f2Y9h2sOKi30J2dH1u5XnQPwNlCJWFiLRhJk_kArGNBZ2H3lU4hVjPVYWr-n5F5odZgs6YxAH765PHeHsQOKqxZCQYVzXvvy4Z/s320/Facebook-icon+%25281%2529.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601387490937685602" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Then add MSN chat rarely.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXoRBHnOxoQfvwz-mvYDwXeuF-BrmKQ73WrQwITeI-hD9sHf_yOwDC4UlZIVqUvKwmY-ndpsa9vexnhS_OW9VIJcku3Hg9ANVSX79azp0G9ifbPcBEjyT994HtebW616omF_nHh4AYa5BZ/s320/msn-symbols-300x278.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 278px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601387498652561490" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Now, chat in Skype everyday.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeDiVTBTZUhYqumMQvWvp8UfYSO_M2ExY_TFZ6M1ZDR5VsNAEiXZmcstNI2Ybf5LkrJZmrR2IQxMa2ClYqXB7X0mMoh7plzka1hWkFXV01xAFpkvuCtM50AOsZ2tDydXokI0meguwTxm8l/s320/Skype-May-Spend-100-Million-to-Acquire-Video-Sharing-Service-Qik.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601387500607196018" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Share our day, share our thought.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Oh by the way. A sentence for him.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Sad and emo is </span><span class="Apple-style-span" >DIFFERENT</span><span class="Apple-style-span" >!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >4</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Favourite action.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Refresh facebook.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Well, as everyone know, or maybe someone don't know.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Last time you need to refresh your page to update your friend's status</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Now they will automatically update for you.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Refresh facebook is to update yourself from your friend's status.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >My friend often ask me.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Do you know that facebook .....</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Yes I know because I active facebook.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Another friend ask me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Hey, when I can find you?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Just on facebook and i'll be there"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Past few days, something happen</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Wanna forget, but it's not easy</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I'm not as brave as you thought</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I just often use smile to cover my emotion.</span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-47243477360074842292011-04-21T00:03:00.004+08:002011-04-21T00:34:14.200+08:00Night~~<div style="text-align: center;">Before I start my story, please allow me to ask you guys a question</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">So that you guys won't ask:</div><div style="text-align: center;">"Lawrence, how come you everytime also emo?"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here comes the question....</div><div style="text-align: center;">One day on your life.</div><div style="text-align: center;">You go out to have some happy time with your friend. As an example, you guys go sing karaoke.</div><div style="text-align: center;">In the middle of the session, all of them left you out.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">What will YOU do??</div><div style="text-align: center;">(a) you will try to join back to the team</div><div style="text-align: center;">(b) you will remain alone at the corner chatting with your palm</div><div style="text-align: center;">(c) leave the room</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">now my story starts.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Today during class time, I receive a message. This message is from a friend that I really care about and treat him as a very close friend.</div><div style="text-align: center;">(reason is because we know each other and will share among each other)</div><div style="text-align: center;">(but things go differently)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Message start with</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hey Lawrence, what time your class end?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Erm. It's by 4pm. Anything I can help you?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nah. Just asking see whether you want to go pyramid or not.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hmm. But it's raining now lerh.</div><div style="text-align: center;">We can take taylor's bus to Pyramid mah.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Actually we are not allowed to use phone during that specific class but I used it because I want to reply my friend. </div><div style="text-align: center;">After I finish class, I saw him waiting bus alone. Actually I don't want to go because I got things to do at night.</div><div style="text-align: center;">(I'm too soft hearted to see that he's waiting alone there)</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ok I will join u go pyramid</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Reach Pyramid</div><div style="text-align: center;">Both of us walking around, looking for present because he wanted to but present for his love one.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Found present, found his friend. He follow me for a while, then we join his friend.</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is the time I felt left out.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sitting at McD.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Trying to get back to topic but what I get is "palm"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">~Emo mode on~</div><div style="text-align: center;">Erm.. You guys will stay here right? I go walk around 1st.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yea sure. Make sure you come back</div><div style="text-align: center;">So I went around. Guess what. I saw my ex. From back view, I thought i saw the wrong person. So I try to go up one level, rush forward, go back one level, go back to where I saw her. It's really her. She saw me and actually just look away.</div><div style="text-align: center;">*Emo level increase"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">When to arcade to "fart out" some emo.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Play Midnight 3DX+</div><div style="text-align: center;">Won a run with very nice drift. Feel very happy.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Back to McD.</div><div style="text-align: center;">SHIT SAW HER AGAIN!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sit back down, feel more left out because I miss their topic.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Never mind. Option B. Sit back alone. Here come more friends. Introduced, movie time.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Rio.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Movie starts with "It's not Rio"</div><div style="text-align: center;">Where all the birds caught and sent to tiny little town.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Laughter all around.</div><div style="text-align: center;">#Left out at corner sit#</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I was left out from the group maybe is because 1st time met them.<br />Main thing is I was left out from my friend who actually ask me out together.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Didn't even realize that I was watching that movie with no laughter at all.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">1 1/2 hour later</div><div style="text-align: center;">The End.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Go back home by taxi. No chat. Bye. Back home.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bath. Blog.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">End of my blog.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kawan-kawan sekalian. Had you got your answer for the question at the beginning of my post?</div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-37186597197355507532011-04-18T20:43:00.003+08:002011-04-18T21:19:15.587+08:00Attitude!!<div style="text-align: center;">In this post, I'm going to say about attitude that SERIOUSLY I DON'T LIKE</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">It's not that I don't like person like this. What I don't like is their attitude.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">1st</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">People who give excuses.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Everyone will give excuses but it's very obvious that which is acceptable and which is not acceptable.</div><div style="text-align: center;">To make it not specific, I'll put as Person A and Person B.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Person A saw Person B go fetch someone home at night. A say to B</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">wow so nice person you are. If there's one day I need you to fetch me back at night, will you come and fetch me?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Yea sure. Of cause I will fetch u back if you got no transport.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Next day...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hello, now I got no transport back home. Can you come and fetch me back?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Erm. Sorry oh I can't fetch u back home. I'm not free now. So sorry ah.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Oh ok I'll find a way to go home. Thank you and Sorry for disturbing.</div><div style="text-align: center;">(when A reach home)</div><div style="text-align: center;">B is at home watching some movie.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Question:</div><div style="text-align: center;">Is this a reasonable reason? As you promise people that you going to fetch him/her back but ended up you say you busy because you want to watch movie at home.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">2nd</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Person who totally don't take any responsibility.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">There's a group of chef busying to serve customer. Everyone is very busy and uses a lot of pot and pan to cook. Chef A use all his section's pot and pan. A feel that he got not enough utensils, so A went to other section to "borrow" utensils. After A finish using all the utensils, A just leave it at the sink but not clean it. The other chef can't do their best because of the sink is full of A's utensils.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I know that "YOU" are very busy. But at the same time, please don't leave something that will interrupt other people as well. You are working as a group and you just care about yourself.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">3rd</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Which is I hate the most. Person who curse like his grandfather's house.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Curse I mention here is not like I curse you born a baby without ass. Everyone will curse the one and only international language: FUCK YOU.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But can you don't like keep on fuck here fuck there? Some more you not only mention Fuck You when you curse. You always like to say like "Fuck the MotherFucker CB" like that. Please, I'm not here to spoil your image but I'm trying to protect your own image. What's your action when u saw a sexy girl, dress in full formal, but when she speaks, you can see all her teeth is spoiled and always curse? It's the same action when u Cursing so loud with a "KFC buy two free one" combo.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Do mind yourself. Now you guys are just a teenager. It's a stage to prepare yourself to face the community. What happen if you still doing the same thing when u start working? I belief everyone will know.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">4th</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">There's a kind of people who like to say people's bad thing. If you are saying your friend's bad thing in school, it's ok. But if you saying your school friend's bad thing to your colleague, sorry that's so out of range. What if your primary school best friend saying your bad thing when he go out to work? Will you think like oh I'm so famous until my friend is spreading my news. Very obvious right? Gossiping also got his own limit. So don't pass that limit you you will know what colour you will get.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">P.S</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'M NOT SCOLDING ANYONE OUT THERE READING MY POST. I'M JUST TRYING TO TELL YOU TO MIND YOURSELF.</div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-23359956881745138592011-04-16T21:42:00.006+08:002011-04-17T15:38:01.168+08:00Boring Friday Night.<div style="text-align: center;">Wake up at 9.20...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Aw it's still early.. Let me sleep for another 10 minutes.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlkJAk5ws4kVsAcPnczusA2rAl9UBTD3rpkXbIfB7Y2OJyBNArvoWIrTl3LmcScZUI5NuFODlP8PM1yL0VJ4qS-7kYZvcXaa2fPys0PLP6_LUBYOFdFpiG5MssoPzRKPM1JuFgB1auTbKT/s320/sleeping-in-bed.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596185632240113442" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ok it's 9.30. Wake up and my day has started. As everyone does, 1st thing that you'll do is check mobile phone.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">No message, no missed call.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Seems like it'll be a boring day.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">What's surprise me is there one of my house mate awaken already. I thought that the whole unit got no one except me. Gladly there's someone. Went to living room, on my laptop and he tell me that he want to cook for lunch. It's just 9.40..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">=.=</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Let's skip to evening.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Went to Pyramid to have a walk.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Yup. It's Sunway Pyramid.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJe3gXXYghL-uKU1olPwdIXSHMa9g8fGKa3KkTOsaX9HpG8u6JivbioX5NYnYvdsvG7uDcWzC8Wlev-CJdzBSHM36Cir1trAL2JuzuK_5VDiomugY0UBBHF2L9dGnwJ7ZgHSCnyVlKeFy9/s320/david-archuleta-sunway-pyramid-mall.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596185624450032626" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Wearing Hawaii pants and deep-V singlet. with a black slipper.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Bump into Chriss at Pyramid so we walk together. He wanted to go Popular bookstore to read some books. Thanks to him I spend RM70++ for 3 magazines.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Let me introduce to this super expensive magazines.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjCP2nkruiKu_0F45VD3T9jhR3IaMlJKr-gdCtqRRYgX_OGIvHIH5zaHRxOBrS8v1S5O6m4CfMkTbQkgaNV2ELtvcw-bcc_kfKBaRq_5SVUey0N6S_nlhgw4evk_JInp7niuDqScYB1Bsz/s320/2886_1_380.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596185615935630690" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Delicious,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZJfO0AKqGiOpPZtWVqf4s6-2-3sxUA5TOWUkk40fpkjTS3QuNznCIMvcboIpoC0AQKN0Qb-k5ZdiGZJON_Es9LP8SioE1pTqiyMUhvEM6i95H5vqypTAuU_qLv2qifPkbaOypJvKu-YZy/s320/delicious-magazine-april-2011.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596185626486250434" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Delicious,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinrI62VT-0u1SUuBaxI9vFrmE8lX_VL4wufQtEf4cxUQrJwMZ6R9sVuSxsxU8cSKgnGGLQVaarlJKPufnRTvILtOWY12gCkxTRgRAyzuUyxThCpy6FNgaK0__lnzewNOBRo8JYYzWA40Rz/s320/297143-an-image-delicious.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596185613825311138" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">and Delicious......</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Half day outing spend almost RM120.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Back to lonely unit.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Feel too quiet so play some music. 1st song is my favorite one.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAmmRha7RUw">不转木马 from JJ Lim.</a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Night started with this emo song. Saw some one only so feel like chatting with him.</div><div style="text-align: center;">So suddenly, </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I miss her. </div><div style="text-align: center;">But I guess she won't really care bout this.</div><div style="text-align: center;">But she's busying on the phone when I typing this. And I saw one insect just flew into my unit.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I got guest to serve. That's all bout today.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">10:14 p.m</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Saturday</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">End of my day.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-24776041534964839652011-04-15T19:54:00.006+08:002011-04-15T21:08:20.127+08:00SS<div style="text-align: center;">Today evening.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Had some conversation with one of my friend<br />Never meet each other before but I think can be consider as "nice to chat"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Our chat start with "Yosh" from me.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">(Learn from Chris) ^^</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Then we ask each other how's life and so on.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I saw his picture quite nice so left him a comment.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Then this topic started.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >SS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">If you don't understand what is meant by SS, I'll explain.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Syok Sendiri in Malay. 自拍 in Chinese. SS in english.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Want more example?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Let me introduce.. Drumroll please...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgErbmpvxnWGVxmBQYE4ATyVDZ-cyjvWpxQmmZsOAnL5tRHhNEz5Rn81yGeb9eZDBnyGuNa5JM2n6v-bX5XiezQr9faZ61ZQccv9a2y0GcMiSrTOCworF54aEbj7TZxrMsmduIijUUXdcnH/s320/1002863+%25281%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 297px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595795128547657906" />Number ONE!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdJT5Gwk3ypbcJx51IBgnFo1b2C3l43RMmZ525kuctdPfrCQd2bZckhqHzHJ3DPHKq2lgZZX3wrTy_aUHEUOd8ZAMmftlELng6YytYc2aUlIft0N__fRcFCZ_hCqYDDNV0iWxF-48CrzZq/s320/148803_151138401599367_132440136802527_242042_1261491_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595795555204428242" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Number TWO!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSdXn0QTeXGOdJ2LkPcjHEvFOK1FxVmXoguvywGdk8BuV2H5WSw65BOIKs-mAD6gPVP3CECYJZBuJX1BTGQ2M4BgwsXjZcDB6L3G5zx6vt9ipvV0oGRYOdidkk7PdB6XlDRv5zfS1WTiTw/s320/1509296_111496030294.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595793712441292898" /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Number FIVE!!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMsefZKmvamAX7YyGN-jmD3ayz5s5zISMNYjW1eEz-eFO79wnOG0iqL9J9rdihfoUN_U-Sav5TBXih14d8e63rQ1mXgzlPi3z7Fub2V_te0-tRNFVNaVn2wjqz0nY_XlYT9xyrF2-6wJeX/s320/1509296_111495993903.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595793711194759810" /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Erm.. What pose is this??</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">well, If it's nice girl SS, it's ok. But if</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0z_hqT2HemWQ42XSRwONP8R_QUFu3Xsf5xb8VPm-K0gL2RNuyCr3Z23iWwIUsv1YaTQo7fH4RA_opIYGfMcJBOx5to2hxfcCI34CGkc_7LK6c5Tsp6m0KZ9YVfj_k2hO1uFekwNGkTQqF/s320/1002863+1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 301px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595793717822462242" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">...........................................</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Nowadays, SS is not only for girl. It same goes to boy.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnabzGU8I3HbqxunS4o_kW3n1jex2-_F6IZLGw92o5JXbYpOzwkktQpVy3KF9IOnVvwiVH80ZWGy8BiU7k8G_zXRw8c3zPyB1rARb5k6XYGNPEqoyTjJrMa7btUpwfgFUH-bMMZc7U9bxT/s320/1700245.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595791931631667522" />Peace ^^</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSlqYBodUgyisjCWi7CRm9Bq3AeAUaoHxyLl-9VdCAlK1ZEmyAR0AFw2_GNbByFF9mRapOVvsvKFzayJzyH45IVRzd4hSYE66uRqPqTuRX8z3FUR0rfc2pcKKO1dc0kEv8u8Qdq33yEr6m/s320/1434154239-17.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595791936362618850" /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">O_O</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_uvOZHzP85FYAeiODqhFWvmRIrTcYVKW7qQf36aresZXgxXu5_5b1YwCZPMYQppWBHry7UZoAJuDq3tejQjwwezKEql6aZql7Fp2Ke3-r7N7oJPOBgBwDnROPRWCaxyURGvQ40j0uDFm-/s320/120Z1L231621062E16.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595791929625430482" />Salute.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">What's epic is boy SS won't lose to girl.. Such as..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha3HszpocwGkA6xcvyPyiG2sOkXdljF_Pwi9ItWq7LRHGuEg3jnnbJHCigd3qadOQjO1nnuDIgoCgS_Cg3Ka8yMj-rshb_DcmGmfOvEoJbF2rb_xuTggfU8egjg21TNHaHgibFVyDL1qPd/s320/tumblr_lhb4e8V2kp1qzq1xvo1_400.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 138px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595793717935708370" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But of course, not every guy suitable to SS also so please don't do stupid thing.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">A simple Friday to end my weekdays. House mate enjoying holiday. All went back hometown. Left me alone sitting infront of my darling Compaq. Lonely......</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio67jQhJX7fwAANl_oSp_Ng3t0-5E5m8pdZxC7NrnyTako1RmXeqwPgrH_w4HMXro7PCL5VgGOX5O-GGEN-FaYFUB-7RK5FUEyvc_7If_R0L0s3xDa6Ls0Nr8WjYFQMH7PnMYLAEZkFDFf/s320/lonely-person.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595791930487323442" /></span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-18307005031404663352011-04-08T22:27:00.005+08:002011-04-08T23:33:56.345+08:00New term -- Term 4<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well, as the topic mention, it's about term 4.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">It's been 1 year since I enroll Diploma in Culinary Arts. It's just like few months back. Time really flies like an arrow during Uni time.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(for mt friend that is still studying secondary school, you may blabber that time very slow but u will know sooner)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Back to topic TERM 4</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >In this term, I get to learn French which i'm very interested in. So now I should greet everyone<br />Bonsoir, Je m'appelle Lawrence.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Well it's just some simple French larh. Not very pro yet so don't want to say so many larh.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Hahahhaha.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Today is Friday. Guess what.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ_TWGwl7HwuiX8-ANuf24c5A5YfwpUm4oHoGRndKMRoPsSzphxoVCy0sS26YuPX7IpZ1avBBQLiPn8gX7fAxERGQHv4LYXjGZlLJVuaoZ24TfJ8LvaDvHS8JmEF4E1RT8govKQ-sqRxYt/s320/Rebecca-Black-Friday-Singer.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593236086067491218" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Rebecca Black - It's Friday. Anyone is a fan of her then click this link below larh.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CD2LRROpph0">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CD2LRROpph0</a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sorry I'm not a fan of hers.. Seriously she don't know how to sing. She just like reading the lyrics and she become a singer..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(If that so I think I can become super star)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >OMG MIRROR SHATTERED WHEN I DOWNLOAD HER PICTURE. NEED TO WASH EYE WITH LENG LUI JOR..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Today, is Suriamas B-15-17 independence day. FINALLY!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIMcC6aStV0k4VJPJYeQvqeJ5MOkx653cQ6OXGvdppqJGN2_zcmAUu9T89cTNbKOMSXQiMUvnpV8jsb_jjADhc2_oacZ2aKkkvPYUC6McwHQORkXe9ZypWDAjiz2Qb00djZQLluYU4XvD6/s320/unifi.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 85px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593235482007827874" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Unifi technician come and install modem already. Althought we only sign the cheapest package, it's extremely fast.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(If my brother is reading this, Bro.. I'm using the faster internet in Malaysia now.. XP)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >My online game that I'm playing</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Vindictus..</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg_uI11fGbenP6rapwfGL_Asw1C_bmKpTTijhE71nIh8VHR1lvWg3MPnpAKi5wiqwTpDUYOp60tBPTCXSbN6kOxAdyyN3nXcG0nNy17BrzNEh5fjI5P_6cGjlMrxhCdAB1w_9A06EpP_e3/s320/Vindictus_Logo.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 311px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593235484589206978" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Welcome back to papa.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >^^</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I think that conclude my blog for today. Nothing much happen for this week. Simple simple life.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >When only my spice and herbs will come into my life??</span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-54599856034449570852011-04-02T20:16:00.005+08:002011-04-02T20:41:58.461+08:00Random~~ SO Random~~~<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Well.. Today is my last day being in my hometown. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Sabah, Kota Kinabalu</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >By the way. Sabahan is not staying on tree. We're staying in bungalow or semi-D.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Question: Where is Kota Kinabalu?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Answer: Kota Kinabalu is located at Sabah, East Malaysia Land below the wind.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT9MzEOsX2d5bhoS6QqvVdbbdrKdw4drhZ-3RIMz8RPgJLnhPgjQe0S1YxIoARS2lgRK0RXHaChWS1fUPEAWregTU4GRnVSEuSSZ79Knx5iBoWj_uqrA9Ihcyh54faOFfiRI8SxZYsk9ts/s320/malaysia-overview-map.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 269px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590964965488153138" /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwZK4WgRB5MnUU_OZoKl4wj2rcsjHdvd5UfEL-Cgbh0b4MH6paBHPROWJOb8Y0Q6dY8pfOHHJASYjXc30BqT5Grdh5P_BD_hBnAS7S-HBTjkILuz3u-DDUZzT5PDi8zBKJ2D-I7tOiCblw/s320/sabahMap.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590964967381329314" /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguXLihypLCIVr1ymuxyKlNKHEKSZ_EHqM6gDtFKK9rdLeHEuK-hVnc6A83mmrGEHiv_ETNaDbG7U2VmbM9UKUs3cdxfNtq6BRq9NldkiRp5M1ZjE660bbztDFhTEn8Xn3B91AqbNH2ZIKn/s320/Map_KotaKinabalu_small.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590964967305425666" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >That's not the main topic so </span><span class="Apple-style-span" >SKIP!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I still remember something. One day, my friend ask me.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Hey, did u read my blog? I've update it"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"huh? Blog? I don't know what's your link"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(oops I've hurt his feeling)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Here. This is my blog link."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Yea I'll visit your blog. Here's mine too"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"WOW!! It's been like long time ago since I read one blog like yours"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(Erm.. Is it because my blog is just about my feelings?)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >And that is one of my topic today.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Well, ACCORDING TO MR. WIKIPEDIA~~</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blog">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blog</a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(Many blogs provide commentary or news on a particular subject; others function as more personal online diaries)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">So........ Can I write about my feelings?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">Next thing.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">I always post in facebook after I finish updating my blog. Maybe someone will ask themself.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">(Of here's the bastard showing off his blog again. I wonder why he want to post in facebook?)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">Today I'll announce what's the reason.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">I'm not showing off that I have a blog. I just hope that my friend will pay my blog a visit and leave some comment. Well you can don't click on the link if you don't want to read blog. I didn't point a gun at you.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">Well at least I'm not like someone posting at facebook.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">1. Wee I'm going out with my boyfriend now.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">2. Oh my god it's freaking jam on the road</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">3. Yay finally reach XXX.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">4. Having sweet dinner with my darling.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">5. I'm so full~~ @.@</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">6. Watching XXX with darling.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">7. Go home lurh. Bye darling.. Muackss Muackss.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">Will she post like Oh I'm having sex with my darling.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">@.@</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">Third thing~~~~~~~~</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">Today I've read my friends blog. From his post only I know something big happen on him.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">HIS DARLING (NIKON D90) GLASS FALL ON THE FLOOR AND SEEMS LIKE RETARDED NOW.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">Well.. He's a person that really very take care of his own belongings. It's really really taking care. He always put his DSLR inside his bag, his precious flute inside a bag, his masterpiece inside a bag. Even when he go to bed, his laptop goes to bed too..</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">(sorry I'm a person that leave my dear laptop on table when I go for bed)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">I feel like asking him how is he, is he ok, or anything.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;">But~~~</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">(there's always a but)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; ">I scare I hook some unhappy feelings from bottom of his heart. What should I do?? Anyone can teach me?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; " >Last day at hometown. Friends at hometown, I'll be back in another 3 months. Thanks for caring bout me. I'm so happy that you guys still as friendly as last time I was together with you guys.. Thank you very much..</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; " ><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; " >^^</span></span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-12896499344097471622011-03-24T19:55:00.006+08:002011-03-24T21:29:15.337+08:00Titles?? Selfishness..<div style="text-align: center;">Well. It's official to tell that this post will be the last post during my training period..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(Alex i still have time update blog lerh)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >XP</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Ok, as mention on the topic, this post will be talking about selfishness. Not about me and not about my friends.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">As everybody know, on 11st of March, Japan suffer magnitute 9.0 earthquake causes 30-foot tall tsunami.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(don't ask me how I know how tall is the wave. Ask Mr. Google.)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Ig6XOekmHW5hzgTh4mYI-LAMUDBwZzvm8E2lV1HcRGcSahxvINKrx228qZqmX3UbXe4oSp4239l09-z_yRP-i66USe_x4pBvMC497_Nhb_tSgDWftWIswbKkOfR5OuTkG_vffIhblGtl/s320/Japan-Tsunami-Plan-To-Co-Host.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587635076162690626" /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Well, It's a sad case because the country that I want to go the most suffer from such thing.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >T.T</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">But on another side, Japan is a really really very good country. So many point I can give</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >1st:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Japan Government announce that all shop sells 0 Yen item. WHICH IS FREE!! OMG!!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuTiV1lyOWz5um5IuxHiP1nUl8atK0-VSgoZNqL99Gwczk91aLetRbX_inKz91Z_ye5kVjLQ468eHJU5QYcGnofH9OYEbL2gn1Lqq6BOAXN5drXcidOZZvAuj3AtjTF39hN2V72mSX4n7g/s320/800px-Queue_to_Seven-eleven_at_2011_Sendai_earthquake.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587634543740567234" /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">They remain calm after the wave, queue up and buy things one by one.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">IF Malaysia government announce Giant sell things for free, I think the shop will crumble is because too much people squeezing inside.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >2nd:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">After the quake, citizen of Japan queue up in front of train station, one by one no rushing in.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifmXIFaofNSKxoKa8z0HTgyJS9N6AcQAB3Xz8kyCrGCQLQfeisx88frGDpSlcCksdxNaA5IXEZjx6bj9p4DQq-I9E4r4tHUUyaxVC36mYxU-nQf7AreHfAHUfOG0Ata46GmNxengWz0DCl/s320/800px-US_Navy_110322-N-AE328-011_Luggage_starts_to_pile_up_as_military_family_members_arriving_at_Seattle_Tacoma_International_Airport_from_Japan_begin_t.jpg" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; font-size: medium; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587634542915886290" /><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeWXI8-nlz0bsvJ6sAIVpWsvPpsCm4d88EWn-JVG8aSUDpxhmgOmxwNbRI45KpczRXmqghweKX-FF-oS1DISlCBbEeU_2u048dhfv6a7OSgO4XflYBQ7pTJgeWw5FbbPMXEciJipaTzOso/s320/2011-03-17-15-48-04-5-passengers-wait-for-the-resumption-of-train-servic.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587634558699686194" /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">In Malaysia, don't say earthquake larh. Normal time those guy will push and squeeze into the train as in they never take train before. Some more got pickpocket!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >3rd:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">A Japan citizen ran into a building, save few China student and ended up he died. Even how much China hate Japan because of how Japan treat them in World War, Japanese still risking their lives to save other people.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Yes I admit that I'm selfish and I won't go and risk my lives saving other people inside a building, but at least I won't stop by and watch whole "Movie"<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">(touched)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >4th:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Japanese help each other during and after tsunami, all staying in school hall, helping each other.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">If this thing happen in Malaysia, I think all of good citizen's item will be stolen. =.=</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Enough??? XP</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Next thing I want to talk about is HOW "SOME" MALAYSIA CITIZEN TREAT JAPAN TSUNAMI</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Everyone knows this. And Malaysia become very famous because of this. My friend got some online Japanese and Taiwan friend. All text him and say that Malaysia famous already. This is the case...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhod89hQr4WLY4GRT5aKixvWNiacSQhkDClKIKqCTenscNMlyye31zatgqqfwEv4JwbjrhvFNMPfMdOHvPyLkchogW7yN1wzokR2-SfOAFnFL6aBI-yN-H8tSeBJTwIG7hl5Pmuqf3dEhwB/s320/Malaysia-Japan-Earthquake.JPEG-02383.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587636352901226242" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >ULTRAMAN OUTRUN TSUNAMI ON BERITA HARIAN!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >What a shame~~</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Next thing. Which is damn Shame. And everyone know also. Our "first lady" give speech then hurt people already. She mention some thing like this.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">"This tsunami is a lesson given to Japan by god. This is because Japan using such high technology and it's so not environment friendly"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Malaysia itself is supported by Japan.. Proves?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicSJutpZrXmVlFvY8h5zqEuxRJMLs9DsLGaCsjKUXRmJCWI0lGzAgQFunV6M3Oal7QzLbYqhMMqyOYltbDnCqNT1oFNOIBQhM81CS8WxGPw7dXoXEHEm3OJ-G4yUsfApFONGsvDKAGMimu/s320/Proton-Inspira-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587635080193606594" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxJ12f8PWA71lZch8YlPoKBaXoDS3EHGz1sfWdxYxD9FnkR7vHt7Os_Qgpdlrhrxh717r67KhIDfvwy1YgkLfdp7-4_-F4hwKUY5pi6NHu7SCG2uDVI97ugjsDwBb3zLKg5N_PNOVsK7Qc/s320/mitsubishi-evolution-x-malaysia-police1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 151px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587634563595675266" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Enough??</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Next thing.. Our PM. Datuk Najib Razak saying that he want to build Nuclear Power Plant </span><span class="Apple-style-span" >IN MALAYSIA!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt8aq_yrL_gc1qzw3HF2pik35V855gxA6v93R5DnOGkqaZki4mnoD_8_H1GdguXVWAQbN30MmIRpTADINYoYA0yJh0KjpzlxeMAo1gdplWuEb1CVC6tRSEa2raMPYfaQuPqEmrFafYyWIq/s320/Fukushima_I_by_Digital_Globe_2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587634562186752498" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Her wife say japan so high tech. But Japan's nuclear power plant explode.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">What makes he thinks that malaysia can stabilize a nuclear power plant?? Let's go to bed and ask my pillow.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >^^</span><span class="Apple-style-span"> </span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-13596238932593122022011-02-16T12:23:00.003+08:002011-02-16T22:09:39.384+08:00Last day of straight off.<div style="text-align: center;">Today is the last day of my straight off. It's really a straight off because they arrange such day together:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Last Week(1 day off + 2 day Chinese New Year) + This Week(1 day Prophet Muhammad + 1 City Day + 1 day off)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">My off "week" is very boring. Everyday also wake up almost at afternoon. So I've decided to go gym as announced in last post. Well result is not bad.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_6-_ZaYkNBIzGE9dNcGoU00NVnepkkB_m9LDJ6rmxrc9zTTVMGoMkvEUABMyJFwmChjMlfUKDv_K9vCF9s3q-S1g88gf30TxYUKcS9yZR5hGaBx9ZUEdV2ylgknZdQW0cmkrc5RF0r1_K/s320/boring.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574143207535964050" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I knew a new friend from gym. Actually is when I want to take back my resident card</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">*we need to give resident card in order to use any facilities*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I accidentally saw his name on a paper. Well, he's quite friendly and quite pro in gym knowledge. What to do in order to train certain part.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Ok back to original topic. Last day of my off "week". Initially I thought it will be as usual that will stay at home, lying on bed, play PSP until finish battery then watch movie until 5pm go gym. But early in the morning</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">*actually is not early because I wake up at 11.30++*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">I receive a message that woke me up. It's a message from my friend Irvin Tong. Screaming for help, say he took MC because he sick. He want me to go his unit to help him.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Help what??</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhyphenhyphenVdNLe1D8O-_5sjBtYSYPj1uquW4UF3nlZk9X3wG3MQDdwwsF1m4PgE3LwPfOkgWy8VZNdKjKqj1JuQB8buBSrC5v4N6TbjOXU6QS-PwKZ5BBk1Tg9EPsHqsUiiewl__gVaH-OY2cMGE/s320/Wallpaper-maple-story-2500410-1024-768.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574143210688085602" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>Help him install Maple Story.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>-.-</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Ok today I didn't go gym. I just walk through gym during my way home. Reason I didn't go gym is because Irvin wanted to go Pyramid to buy something. I didn't expect that my new friend will recognize me when I walk through gym. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">LOL</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">At night, we went to Pyramid to watch movie. Initially we wanted to watch New Shaolin:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicXZwzgHoaVP39wsqeh05JdfGpsTn3Fn9HUx_x4APPgvB6W-8C69heV_ywVdnaazs0i_ZwKzvikmVKJzpVwnhn3WMzfJaONTi3m5Mqus1d8mRmuXQ5ZxO89vtNljyQ1Oyz3P1LEVz4z4pc/s320/65a351e6g84012de31180690.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574288008798808274" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But due to un-satisfaction of the seat, we decided to watch THIS movie.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmYJcZoHsLWEGep7IwCR_hKSOUn2MHrv5TO_VWIqAzb-HhEv_EudIJAxdzE15TOKxfPBGiQA0jZ4nOO_rMROGHS7X8OqYrspLE9vzZUV8R0F9YG86I7XAV9XjmDd8p99SEotMldcRjUdMf/s320/i+love+hong+kong+poster.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574288014426710850" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And co-coincidently we saw Square Lee when we entering to the hall.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">After we watch movie, Irvin suddenly say want to buy something.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgGffD9wc62E43VyHVMMgruiyG9NrHHt_FEkL6BBDrYvtdq7btMWAJbDE9mysymOjsLOtP4d1vKUEQ8_dg4EWjec6CvgJ5aOW4njJf2fOjgQx81IiGtbOAz42giakjrpsUy5fJtQ3qBx-w/s320/280px-Bee_Cheng_Hiang_shop.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 210px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574288011939562594" /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Next? Go home. End of story.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWHFvavmudKnHlII1_lkVeoTH2qIGrAdlwIPPVROcMj5xHtWjjiBv3AFl4WyQF4P9IfZXdEbjOS8sHd9QdWWoFxcSZ9OCDlLBGRZ1ZYSSwE_9LN68HtxOh797xWnuGkwgbJFc3qFVmaPzz/s320/007.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574288024344426930" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1SrQB4t4jQOkpeK_lDndL1kA0fDZkda8AquezJHwuT8e927AB8NV-oSUU8NoEI_3O9NX8_yjm26ARRoBXF4jK5AaMtoxbieOpSfPwc-EK1EvEyvNTf0NQx8bpDuB7nV184VGnC_GRQiOF/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574288029253208962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " />Tomorrow will back to work at Shangri-La. Well, it's another day. Good luck to all of you out there.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" >^^</span></b></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-16160517613649978142011-02-12T14:30:00.002+08:002011-02-12T15:33:41.525+08:00My Feelings and My Plan<div style="text-align: center;">Welcome to my blog again for those who support me. In this post, I won't tag anyone because is all about my feelings. Sorry if anyone saw and "perasan".</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>This is just MY feelings and what I MYSELF wanted to say!!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Today is my off day and I wanted to update my blog again during my training.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Early in the morning</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >*not early because i wake up at 11++am..*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Early in the morning i wake up, I receive a text message from someone. It tells me to stop contact. And that makes my day. I realize something. The one I like always go far from Malaysia and the one I love is always not available. Is it my own problem or what. Feel disappointed. Glue up my shattered mood and start my day.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >1st thing to do is to check Facebook </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: medium; ">see whe</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: medium; ">ther any interaction or not.</span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfHgIO4vHyNNa8tpds4jzaWiHIHWVZ6YQ6a3hnh50ygzbr9dU0MTuI_VPNlo195IkNnqK7uCfjHgDjkc-Z0QVCMrAhyphenhyphenU9DmBRQHJ6YHjrfNNZ7l1kaaR3O4rzp9ABpYt-viab1aT3KbVIP/s200/facebook_48.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 48px; height: 48px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572690857634544930" /><div style="text-align: center;">Erm. After a long night and i only got 2 notifications. Guess it's not my day at all. But i still need to continue my day. Take a quick bath and clean up my room. See this picture below. It's a picture of my study table after being "tidy" up.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwGaotQYayb99PA7msHcWm9nAFzUx1cfZp2yBZfIVIuPZclwncVA_v1Ty8-I7OjPsnJ-8EtMbqn59NaBxY_fcIr_q8vNWbJohyphenhyphenO96WtjiZn2PGChg3fq8bBPN0Xr9mZog8onjfXEaaAqxy/s320/019.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572701860486987634" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Thanks to my housemate left his bags and item here because he say he can't bring back so many things. So he need to put in my room. And now is like~~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >*sorry to make it clear if not people will think that I'm a big spender.*</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Now that I got 6 day straight off day.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(1 week 1 off+2 days CNY+1 Prophet Muhammad+1 City Day+1 week 1 off)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >What to do?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I'm not gonna wait this to grow on my body!! HELL NO!!</span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif6j5o8714dJhT8NhZTnjea7zu87lAuq8RQeiU90pybj-fItTmaNhcZEfr6aOcfpU1BGd8qsuBDlqRxk3J69u9X8Q7K5VLCvvk03xu87W1065N3qY0u70AnDbbMFWqyFPfG9J_vW3O-mRq/s320/220px-Psilocybe.zapotecorum.1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 165px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572697625646955954" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >This is my plan. Go to gym everyday for at least 30 minutes. Target? SIX PACKS!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6HbkQAoLG9EguJa7bG1LfYVzzECVbOuxZtjA32UueodCMMbHZd4Q7q2R3DH0dGfqqPq_DLcyntAa-9NAskcFhltYyYh5iuJJ33gT5zxBSQcmT7S2HoBQmlT-GtWbdOH3tgUl3_lMR9kBO/s320/lens5123812_1244256194six-pack-abs-routine.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 263px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572697631477146546" /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Joking. This is enough for me. Just to fix the packs. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiraDfCKWk5PdfPVrk3o-WIhUFiTvPlpZEoEZARbyXFE4s3ik2kgIDnFNMoEj8m5VOUmzycERUxnPRNKeP9YWZpkxUMoF7_BEUAiKE6hVORgEHH-P6hzl4lUQ_wVX9mtaz5ZLWcVLGPrzTp/s320/Untitled1.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572697634158504050" /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I used to maintain healthy lifestyle during my training. If got chance I will update a picture of my meal during break time.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>It's really HEALTHY!!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >But now i start to go back my old lifestyle so I'm gaining weight again. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>SAY NO!!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Lastly, what I wanted to say is...........</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I'm totally give up to my relationship. <b>I GIVE UP!!</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I'm so tired of being this. People always say single is the best. Yes I agree but keep on saw this.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIJD0aY-GI3QXPN5qZByKbGmIAaygp-l8JCNQMU2EhoEy2tPr2yznYdsmDoVw51vVrr9ounPBm9eevc_a9oeiLliwVfi66gG91EkcXAxIiJv-wsA5rTdub-rzZFr6vxPStvaPrV79dHuGl/s320/couple+%25281%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572697641014257218" /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >And this.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmo0j1DCuctbV9J1RXrKAqRcpBNx9XShRsZ0ri7ufeHqJnw334Rs_oxTiaWcCvFZ8fuchqsEwJFaecJoZSpWt2OTMKLKZoHOx5yodzXKcHJ2jUJCc0VzwpSc7EdeuNGhHZokHrQ8UTde9x/s320/couple_1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572701858375162994" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >And this.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUgybYs7EbrrNKvfcjWtiQWyzbXukqGODkpuFl0g2xSJZfQoTDsDKeGCxZLG3_rf882ENKQjByXUWSYZQPPP4BVWAwLcwTWg45ThWgFtDVDnXPXlj4DcnlAfbT9Puu6lzs6_-dUn_G1b4E/s320/couple.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572701855164879842" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Makes me feel jealous. Maybe I don't understand what LOVE means. Maybe it's true that I will be dating my laptop for my life.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Welcome to your dear my lappy!!</b></span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPk2OeGlPxxCFYYaambVdaQ82F9SzgSCk15xIAtZ2kK03ry8UOdPNV9pPeWDSWOt-8KaHhoO4N9LoGo_fbL5wPCYdvAR8imY3LpcG3Y4ImzBQip0BY9Eonk-9Szsx8qTCQSsuMntGmhcpi/s320/330379_2_Hp_Compaq_Cq42_258tu.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572697625939288226" />Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-90760104986718464532011-01-28T19:05:00.005+08:002011-01-28T20:08:31.536+08:00What I see~<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Ok it's time to update my blog.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >Today is working day so as usual I need to walk to our FAMOUS KTM station at Setia Jaya which is just 15 minutes’ walk from my condo. Well i think that I always so rush that I walk in fast steps so I won't be late. But due to I start my journey at 5.45, I decided to slow down my tempo and look around. Guess what, below is what I saw.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >1<sup>st</sup> thing that I saw during my trip:<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >It is a rotten cabinet on the side of sidewalk which is on the grass. Actually it's Taylor's cabinet. I wonder why it will on the grass.. XP<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >2<sup>nd</sup> thing I saw is quite interesting.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >It's actually normal to KL people but I do find out its interesting. Well at Sabah, the plate number for a car is SA **** A..<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; ">(note that **** is number)</span><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><br /></span></p><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS2oDAccmo6xt7Z9xvc-vKmNgsmmByAQvmbniTnj0qx8qvNb3XytJci854xWLVIlrEwC63HSNPVX5SpIaDTl6IfqIRXVZpKWpSVFrbf5Pw-SNE2fzK_fuA0YhuMka9IvlNd_fstSzEyg-3/s320/P1000395.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567206926010393746" /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >But in KL, the plate number is ### **** only.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><br /></span></p><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3auJme2-ddESGSbisZQiItpvLsB3By0emsSvEuwImPOMSj0snN6JCYOpWM8SeOx0HzGlV_mc18Oko3_svFa_tkjrYVA0CY_Q2896b5OwRy6nNrugqFAY2aMk3vElTkcamJ5VrIS-LHU2L/s320/3d-plate-number-new--516897551.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567206919945894818" /> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >The reason I put # is because it can be any alphabet. What interest me is group of alphabet make some funny thing. These are what I saw during my walk.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >AFK, AFC, AEH, BED, CCB, CBK, DL, JET, WEP, WUS, and some others I can't remember.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; ">Everyone know that what AFK mea</span>n larh. Away From Keyboard. Then how bout AFC?? Away From Car?? AEH screaming. CCB and CBK no need say larh. DL 1111 is his plate number.. Wa he download so many.. XP</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" >And these 2 is the funniest. An old van’s plate number BED. Maybe inside do really have a bed. </span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdWRc91rIzm5XDn4i_nvhWd89K_mCWA-AwaYif8QYAZO4HEIzzxVx8Usr3ffgzvtfJ4r8wiF2hdz__keZhPGgP-kz5B55c9tbKvCJEb-XC12DsGk8OzxlTWPk955rxiHzOqTg3D2_Rt_rt/s320/Good-old-van.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 282px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567202895179665458" /><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >Another is a new style Hans Ledwinka, and the plate number is JET. </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><br /></span></p><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtI1D1z0xMPZ8nUUgB4-YrdO2TceyCQqaQvUhPQhsd1LdarbUbxlppPfOwDRpZSwIQhh27KY4Ui8j9YeR_2bd0-EdtFA5kam6r5nglxioS6PE0yy-UiYvkcLZjoh6MQAed-dernfpCRZ7O/s320/2469244274_6dfac5702e.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567202899649095858" /><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >WOW!!<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; ">3<sup>rd</sup> thing is during wor</span>king time.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >Everyone know that what is iPhone 4 now right? You can see it anywhere.<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOFxkACMQ_7YC7AR3r24CxF-ENlsEW2Gv93_07OTN01JRcp3ei2eXnazra0u6jlJcv-X9aoo5UFlqqHjeiQGsHjoEQqoLk7XKLzLQl8CtNVGrQsGQIzT5PoknFykM3nBfyHJNHE7Ra9cME/s320/iphone_4.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 310px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567202892518352690" /><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >But this is too over already. A parents leading 3 kids into the coffee house and have a sit. They walk past me and guess what? YEP!! ALL OF THEM ARE HOLDING AN IPHONE 4!!!<o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk7WXCAsR5QQkXRM6u9Tm6k4NVThnxr7zWDwdyt5RBxWLKtMQzQV0Mf4VI0jQPgPMFrC4-asdVGZXeOi6gygx7dRmWo3OcpDCAO-6SxMwFbXmiVTsGLQVCe3ae7ZZXXANXB7C8JVtnh_LG/s320/Untitled.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567202897645914146" /> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >WTH??<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " >Even the smallest is like 5 years old is playing his iPhone~~<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; " ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Georgia, serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >I think I’m going to get one.. XP</span><o:p></o:p></span></p></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-17029637543210706332011-01-07T19:03:00.002+08:002011-01-07T19:20:41.412+08:00Industrial Training..<div style="text-align: center;">1st of all I wanted to post this thing to<span class="Apple-style-span" > Alex Lim</span><span class="Apple-style-span" >. He told me that when training start, I won't have time to update my blog. Sorry this post won't be include any picture due to my stupid phone.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >^^</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >It's after 3 term in Taylor's University and everyone in my batch needed to go for a industrial training. Well, of course my choices is Best Hotel Award in Asia Pacific - Shangri-La Kuala Lumpur.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >My training session is like this. FnB which is Food & Beverage for 1 1/2 month which is 6 weeks then ended up with 1 1/2 month for kitchen which is another 12 weeks.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Simple Math class:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"Kids.... What's 6+6 equal to??"<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"</span><span class="Apple-style-span" >12!!!</span><span class="Apple-style-span" >"</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"1 month equal <span class="Apple-style-span" >to 4 weeks and 12 weeks </span>is equal to??"<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Lim Lim answer me:"</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; ">trois mois!!"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span style="line-height: 150%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >1<sup>st</sup> department I got is Lemon Garden Café. Well I damn like to work there. All the staff is very friendly except 2. LOL. I knew a very friendly guy, who will always teach me what I asked and what I don’t know. His name is Bryson.</span></span><span style="line-height: 150%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "> </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="line-height: 150%; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" >*a very handsome person too.*</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;">Next person is Kak Yusma. She teach me do many kind of coffee and tea which I never learnt before. And what she told me is "Every staff who works in Lemon Garden Cafe need to know how to brew coffee"</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;">1st job i get is back lane - which is wipe cutleries and crockeries. And do buzzing.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; ">*don't know got spell wrong or not"</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; ">It's just a simple job to change trolley at every station.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;">2nd day is coffee maker which Kak Yusma teach me everything.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;">3rd day is serving then i got off day on Thursday.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;">4th day which is Today, Bryson teach me how to serve red wine, white wine and champagne. Although I not very understand the champagne part but very thanks to Bryson teach me so much. He's good in wine serving.. ^^</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;">I guess that conclude my blog today. Time for Facebook.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; ">*guess I'm the only trainee who still have time and energy to play facebook and bloging during training*</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; ">true ornot LIM LIM??</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; "><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(136, 136, 136); "><div id="gt-res-tools" class="g-section" style="width: 620px; vertical-align: top; display: inline-block; zoom: 1; margin-top: 16px; "><div id="gt-res-listen" role="button" tabindex="0" class="gt-icon-c" style="color: rgb(17, 17, 204); text-decoration: none; cursor: pointer; float: left; margin-right: 1em; outline-style: none; "></div></div></span>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-61637070139650946242010-12-31T15:14:00.004+08:002010-12-31T16:02:39.958+08:00Holiday~~<div style="text-align: center;">IT'S HOLIDAY!!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_zZ-COsAgKQ3yrvZDzjz1Fmf35kA1pWuyrggFOwhYhwZM_5cH3ErnorLjOqwXnjJiknp-WE71WJzKhCJTbNkLdCMTKK07yqaga1Vy5j3e-SzxXxmlxH8RtzjopiNbRVdfQUnk-DmxVK_T/s320/yay.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 302px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556745441408480290" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">After 3 month of battling with my course. I finish my 1st year, going to training after this holiday. It's Christmas. Well I never receive gift or present on Christmas until now. So I can say that the 1st present I receive is from a very good friend of mine - Irvin Tong. Well I do feel touched when I receive his gift. Although it's just a simple card but it do mean something.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">On that day, 25th of December, I go back to my hometown - Sabah. I do hope that i will meet my friend when I come back because I do miss them. But it's kinda disappointed. I accidentally met Racheal at Central Plaza.. XP</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Since I didn't go anywhere with my friend, I spend my time with my darling - Compaq Laptop. What I do is keep on refreshing Facebook. So I do saw every post by my friend. Beside that, I spend my time finish a manga. From volume 1 to latest volume.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Crown Title'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 40px; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Crown Title'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 40px; ">FAIRY TAIL</span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:20.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt; line-height:150%;font-family:"Crown Title""><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:20.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt; line-height:150%;font-family:"Crown Title""><o:p></o:p></span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGCoycEypkWK68iYtKZtNyZG5BP02w8FheXO5mb48l9XbX4LCR58qkPpKtSLsszYO4iEFQjECdwlXGtuhXCu5e6ISl_-xfn_EgsbfVGcGuc571ssREgllMGEyrk7DjFMPXYB3TnPFs8uNJ/s320/fairy-tail-image.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556745446879516914" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But I really forgot to read another manga that I always wanted to read.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO0F0zWsE_9sz98kq3BvfGgenxPdojcbVeSJ1Jt-Au9zeUb0bVwNW6I91XOgqsZ4FSyD3J-8FNyaCJveEWnkaRNB5B_b3b_PjVDHTxvkaPyFp2UGJceYehsz2YUR2XhO80BLHNFYsQA8w8/s320/onepiece_01.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556745444721274002" />Hereby I introduce a manga. For me is really very nice. It's about a wealthy kid whose grandpa us a puppet master. He died in an incident and the order the kid to bring a big bag to a woman with Silver shinning hair. The kid don't know what's inside the bag actually until an incident going to happen to himself. A woman suddenly 'pop' out and open the bag to save the kid and is her. Inside is a masterpiece puppet fully loaded with weapon. Go read.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibbf1-RnM6UKsfD6FcUg-ej1K57RUCqbrKZKzpeFIBI92NtI0Y73k30iZOlQWpSnmTq6m48juitaM61atp4fiV_7BLVy_JlKcwZMHPrsv32O8aJP48kUlIs9Sqe-d_4OkEFloq2nwpnmOg/s320/images+%25282%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 212px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556745450482474866" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-7408410466384845262010-12-22T21:31:00.006+08:002010-12-22T21:46:15.032+08:00Super Value Combo XXXL<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">As topic mention above, today i got super value combo XXXL. Before this I got KFC Combo 2 which is get 2 get 1 free. Fever, Cough and flu. Well this is quite normal because when you got flu you will cough then ended up fever.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And today after dinner, I got this SVC(XXXL). COUGH, FLU + HICCUP.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLiPUwraezxRjwC0ytqrWUmpp_lAp_IuNnj5E-CPDDKKtz931zuAtmYKO2ha_i3wLC1QNC8nuCy_KgZizmGMlBcaQ9d-qUkKpD0a70limGUOrcD8SurRUpfLqVIy7wIZNf4tJAj5PtD67o/s200/cough2.gif" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553500431992584738" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOa2FT3lrcKd6Y9qnz1YiE2hpwTD8CvThFNd45V1dV1QYS9sNqOc1M2W9_mCzrYwVeXRyi7vwTP98L1FvbT9bkVNaOopJ9rQdZDKBco7qLao5BzMW-Xtz3ULmy5FLLt7op4EbJ-gUTJosb/s200/FluMan.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553500426617844242" /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_SnkKLMuI1be0PcAaHL_ZEx1S6CUkh0GwqQErTBD2Ji1mT4Q-wDXzE69x2FglbN1Lv1VLl09xbSm4cjS7nZQg8dB8sSCaZBE4SrGVh2r7ieV9Nc-oFrBEAJhvfF_e49PhgfDnuGrGIW9c/s200/hiccups.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 200px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553500437206363426" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">A lot of friends tell me that to cure a hiccup, you can try drink water (la), try to get a shock (la), stop breathing for few second (la), and a lot. I actually try all and guess what.. FAIL!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I still remember last time I've been hiccuping for 3 days non-stop. Went to seek help from doctor. Got some medicine but it won't help. I only get cured when I'm having my Chemist tuition. My Chemistry teacher gave me one packet of liquid thingy and ask me to drink it. That packet is <span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >DAMN</span> </span><span class="Apple-style-span">bitter but it actually helps. My teacher told me that probably is the gastric juice too much already so need some alkali to dilute the acidic juice.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">So now, what I can only do is tell Guan Yin Ma to help me stop this hiccup</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >(from Fat Wen Wang. Go my FB and find her)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >^^v</span></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-67934140381655595632010-11-28T13:42:00.007+08:002010-11-30T23:12:00.275+08:00Food and Wine Matching...<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Today, we went to food and wine matching for oenology class. Mr. Daniel, our lecturer are the one who planned this event. We went to a Fine Dinning Restaurant named Allegro.</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKu1fnxCmrk4BNA-qxbuQtFaMdD2FK_E1-2ht6Y3bYSlmM4ZRhyphenhyphenWNNpOjGGaC-10B6ebGXyrGGddJGpdwvv-wXx8aTLmganTwMX08uGNfhk8mg7HvFGvIH8yjinMEb7l96dSCGjCcyXuAm/s320/76494_10150333849640307_596650306_15648877_8109317_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544474257832140450" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">As written there it's at SS15 Subang Jaya. The food is quite cheap for fine dinning and it's very nice. Especially pizza and pasta - "Recommended by Chef Aaron Teoh" ^^</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">At 1st, due to traffic jam, I thought I was late because my friend Steph need to send </div><div style="text-align: center;">Claire home, we have to jam all the way to Allegro. When we reach there, then only I know, lecturer haven't reach there yet. LUCKY!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ok here's the 1st course. Sorry don't have picture. It's Nicoise Salad (pronounce as nisua salad), Paired by rose wine. At 1st we don't understand what is meant by pairing with the wine so we ask. Mr. Danial said that you can try salad then the wine, or vise versa, or try both togather. I take the risk to try both togather and the taste is AWFULL!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Next, Soup. Potato and Leek soup paired with souvigon blanc. I like the 1st taste when u sip the wine then only the soup. The taste of the soup really came out and it is SOOO NICE~~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Here comes the main course.</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibSKTgZ-Apx4UcmiqTj_wy3Gl1juKGLuHjX0NQpXhJtRA2he0XNAbJGm4qM5RUMFQig6xGrcXfPNmNMv_MqhBV25DwcvGhWRh2QiI9O25pFa8pTJ-e3ZhJp8KPVl5CvoIHbHu3UBJntBXq/s320/26112010994.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544474277656895602" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Lamb shank with potato something and pasta but I ask Aaron and he say potato missing. I really like this main course but not the wine. Repeat NOT THE WINE. Below is the wine.</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuj0uaV97M_T8ettqwYvFwT5WDiRf94VSH3bctGIyIOoEQuzkEpjZqSdbqUrVD2Z3qrTS_y4kfkwu6BJ5R9CdlsWfmSiL5OIcrddGW718Jx2txgAOb8Gtku-BOjrNCfVqaGyAqkIsBIp-K/s320/26112010997.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544474278920702898" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">This is red wine and the taste is too strong until it totally covers the LAMBY taste. Mheaa~~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">This is my Favourite of the day. Tiramisu cake as dessert paired with Dessert wine Banrock Mascato.</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMhffU9s_AJEdv52KQJb3ACzJbdv8Fbr79Ix06Ndf7IpuAXx_FtxhgOURjYx-5iiwAgdOJBJ3WE7FlvFfH8VO_K4DrVHUkE8OCwVHlwDx_OdWCWq87lw64lJyFcYHErycKJpw8DVvewOx0/s320/26112010996.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544474268821068226" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">At this momment, Louis and Yee Siang keep on ask me drink one shot one shot. Of cause they also drink one shot larh. Having great time with them. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhun1sResRX8oIBRiJ9YlRhux2G66_Zbdk-1CX3CT73-RhHuwZCINitPXqCrFMq6FPLLyeWirE-0POME_fQefP36lAU4Mb3FAg9st1mxI9ywemxu6LLz_IR3UIf_xnI2bkc5QLiyUzXWYp8/s320/156320_10150333846760307_596650306_15648814_2111652_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544474263260889234" /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">This is Yee Siang. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; ">sorry if i spell wrong your name ah. XP</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">I wonder whether they drunk already or not. Haha.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG86wmDwEB_nQrq6ZJSsb6sd4JPfDKMZeCw1H9kPsalhejhJ_E9h2cItAzGpmWnYKZnZsVGqLMrLx0cg6f6u5qOvKMxollfNl3BWZOJan7B483RBYb0ieGXCS380nb6JHBGCYAX_PZ8iQk/s320/26112010993.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544474739086513154" /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">CHEERS!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrL-ujHE50iptGSuktHltL3wgRUqUKPWOaxhABRZ8D5cge0w_43DHrNUGAQ8QIhThoJ8dANLczNxN5sc_xVPRHypSGLhPYrv7jLmX9PJe5-COan3f-j5jZTJKASHLRkw58B0ohsG3hhFNS/s320/156546_10150333849080307_596650306_15648870_2320108_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544483541634008482" /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Group picture. Peace~~ ^^v</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-38348242090274214212010-11-19T21:14:00.003+08:002010-11-19T21:45:01.522+08:00BUS DRIVER!!!!<div style="text-align: center;">Since past few days, I started to hate the bus driver. Especially the skinny one. They get paid by Taylor's and they work like what? Holiday time? Here's the story.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><div style="text-align: center;">1<sup>st </sup>day~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I having class until 6 o'clock. On that day, I was so happy because I'm going out with my friend to have dinner. I was rushing time because I'm late. Finally the bus came. Usually there's a cardboard on the windshield there indicate where the bus going to. Ok the bus that came is heading to Suriamas Apartment - where I'm staying. In order to make sure, I asked the bus driver is this bus going to Suriamas. And he "kindly" reply me: "yes, just come up." Few minutes later, the bus started the "TRIP" He drive damn fast and eventually passed through LCS - the junction to apartment. And a lot of student start making noise until the bus suddenly stop and ask us to get off. There's a student in front of me ask the bus driver: "Why the cardboard shows Suriamas but you didn't reach there?" And the KIND bus driver answer her: "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">I PUT THAT FOR FUN</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; ">2<sup>nd </sup></span>day~~</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Early in the morning, I overslept because I "ter-off" the alarm yesterday due to holiday. My class started on 8.30 a.m. I miss 7 o'clock bus so got no choice wait for 8 o'clock bus. It's 8 o'clock and the bus still haven't come yet. Waiting waiting WAITING~ until 8.15 a.m only the bus reach. It's the same bus driver again. @.@ This time he's more terrible. On the way to university, he went to oil station.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">=.=</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Why he want to refill by the time he fetch us? Why don't he go refill after we went to Uni? the bus schedule is a trip every 1 hour. Time taken to uni is just 15 minute. Why?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "><sup><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; ">3<sup>rd</sup></span> </sup></span>day~~~</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">This time is different driver. Long Hair guy. Cardboard written there Suriamas. So I "RECONFIRM" and went up. He bring us to LCS there and call all student get off. A girl again, argue with the bus driver, ask him why didn't reach Suriamas? And the answer she get is: "this bus is going to Subang Jaya" and she shout at the girl call her to GET OFF!! Such terrible attitude!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">DEAR TAYLORIAN WHO DEPENDING ON SHUTTLE BUS TO UNIVERSITY, JAGA JAGA WHEN YOU TAKE A BUS. ANYTIME YOU GOING TO END UP TAKING A TAXI TO UNIVERSITY.</span></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-79836208687529912522010-11-07T12:29:00.009+08:002010-11-07T12:55:27.400+08:00Graduation Day~~<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Finally i get a chance to update my blog. It's something about 31st of October, quite long ago...</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Well, our Taylor's University had graduation day on that day. My friends and I were asked to serve VIP thanks to our beloved lecturer Miss Michelle. </div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Remind:</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">IT'S ALL VIP!!</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">I guess we din feel nervous because we are "so called" proffesional. -.-</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; ">Below are some of the picture.</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv0PkwT9zsN1KfAHpagTxCqAanbC-NkIgeHRNtbtUQqK4s9XuEKtGRuD9y05rAeoSXN9lZ-P4yY_5owc_HpPvpPU3tysB4M76OrXy0z5tennYV2RZZYv9cbIr9qFkLU-S0izGn2DZ9IVJj/s320/71678_171656922849940_100000169010518_631093_3922173_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536660657561389442" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Service staff and Kitchen staff.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDDRszRA50Q-iAiZpsKCuzMZt3LdpQ53I_mp4T0EPg8qf6-XkpLk0RigewbHPnlvhECYaHhoWaL80yXppCnV_Fy2l4rPMv2Nz-o_jzQ47LHkBbGE1XOMxWo0RLF9v9M1muKwG_FBcT45HU/s320/67488_171656979516601_100000169010518_631094_2036868_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536660658179303026" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Table setting and CENTERPIECE!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhtq2wMI6I_WAlokIvgA46sQjzwXEgpQdchmaa-HdOjVN6TsrHui_YiE6MiOifl2_6RyaKTCbR76L34KwatNz4ySdZ8u5DZ5N9lqVxAfs29qzaZq6mL4ja7RjPNmj15YOiQs-aSTnlqFGN/s320/72486_171657499516549_100000169010518_631107_1902151_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536660659869863970" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I wonder since when we doing service for Airline.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >"</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Good Morning sir, Welcome to Truffles Airline Company. May I know your seat number? "16F" It's on your left sir. Have a nice trip..."</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">^^v</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_1L7fD3If0ZcpEXg-zZJZ3F__g49f9FAhySnbYRTcD7XxPH7EGgkzlqVILUdwr40FT0OXwXvrO5t4-6J3o2rqqmp4Xf8PDKYWIritSk21D5DAjgHpvTcE8e_dRSugywsSxLDR-gYXJ97Q/s320/75037_171657612849871_100000169010518_631110_7929184_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536660664020270930" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mocktail of the day - Celebration~~</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieRq0IZ-F2I8Byl_6JjLBcRQK4xaOoNWH1A6WRHrqjlohBuTh344vMoNyLJhW3VHUSBJ2eGL0wzok41EGpUzqP25_FsOgxZyN7iNq8jELsfsDLxgVh67hp_6jxcOlbYHgSV499mhzWCTxR/s320/73213_171657939516505_100000169010518_631116_6166754_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536660660842739666" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Pn. Siti keep on repeating "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">AWESOME~~</span>". I wonder what so awesome until I saw this picture.. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">^^</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2214063391513326790.post-66058163628240232962010-10-30T20:17:00.003+08:002010-10-30T20:25:29.391+08:00Fasten your seat-belt<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Suddenly receive a message from my friend told me that I need to go University tomorrow by myself. His reason is his car had been sent to workshop. Of cause I will ask what happen. He told me his car hit something, tire punctured, hit divider, flip 360, accident, the end. This is the result:</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZo94CqyiMHmqBVqKkgq41jndWHTSgCvoj2OAs6y4Ohc6_TSQw3YpUGcBnlt88c-f8vmHiyJe-gyxtLPR4k1CTFJVGumwAOHYyqA_xkdk4RNGGR6j9MLKBcKBBBGT4e26XsoqELlQGGZKL/s320/37159_456706548393_825308393_5364910_6765382_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533813166152322482" /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">it's happy to heard that he got no serious injuries. Just some fracture on his leg. Guys out there who like to drive fast, please be careful. My friend just drive 50+ got and such thing happen. Imagine on your car speed to 100. Everyone out there, PLEASE FASTEN YOUR SEATBELT ONCE YOU ENTER YOUR CAR. No matter where you go, even if u wan to drive to shopping next to your housing area. FASTEN YOUR SEATBELT!!</div>Lawrencehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18165578176330027678noreply@blogger.com0